

Ten chairs around the wooden table
Blow the match out,
keep it stable
Nine left standing, watch the shadow grow
Tick-tock,
let the pattern show (ahh)
Spin the circle, close your eyes
(shhh) See the moon-phases start to rise
Ring-around-a-rosy, now we change the game
Underneath the crescent, whisper your name
One step left and one step right
Dance until the silver turns to white
Waxing crescent, waning light
Set the table in the middle of the night
All the wooden chairs are aligned
Perfect symmetry, perfectly
designed
Ring-around-a-rosy, now we change the game
Underneath the crescent, whisper your name
One step left and one step right
Dance until the silver turns to white